Maybe it’s a show, a game, food, a song, or even a book, but what’s that thing you love even though you know it’s objectively bad?
Maybe it’s a show, a game, food, a song, or even a book, but what’s that thing you love even though you know it’s objectively bad?
A can of Pringle chips
I secretly buy about three or four cans whenever we go grocery shopping. My wife’s unwell so I have to do everything at the grocery store and most times I’m on my own. But in just about every trip I buy the chips and sneak them around the house and eat them myself. I love the stuff and my favorite is BBQ.
Sometimes I feel like some alcoholic sneaking bottles around the house. I have a can in the basement, one in the garage and always one by my desk. I keep track of them all to keep them fresh and renewed.
I have a problem don’t I? … yeah I know … but I love it.
They’re absolute garbage, and they’re amazing.
(I also do this with the purple Super Stack chips from my local Dollar Tree.)
Same here … I feel like an addict … if I can’t find Pringles, I will go for the no name stuff in a tube … they taste about the same but Pringles is like gourmet junk food in a can to me.